Chapter 770  Running Out of Ammunition and Food

These five-color spirit beads were the treasures Xiao Mian got after compressing the five elements of spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, in today's battle, not only the five elements of spiritual energy in the fairy stone were mostly lost, but also these five-color spirit beads were consumed.

But then he thought, if he died, wouldn't all these things be cheap to Jin Bakong?

Now he was just using things that might belong to Jin Bakong to save his life, why not?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian threw the five-color spirit beads faster.

So much so that Jin Bakong, who thought he saw the hope of victory, trembled all over.

Monster!

Definitely a monster!

If he had known this, why would he fight to the death like him?

Joining forces with Thunder God, even if he couldn't kill Xie Bao and the other two, he could always get some benefits from Thunder God afterwards.

He just wanted to find trouble with this kid from Nanyue State!

What did he get?

The Golden Wing Sword was trapped! The Golden Gong was damaged! The true essence was greatly consumed, and the vitality was greatly damaged!

Today's battle is enough for Jin Bakong to recuperate for three months after he returns!

No!

This kid is so tough, he must have some good stuff on him!

I have already spent so much energy, how can I let him escape death?

With this thought, Jin Bakong was ruthless.

The Nascent Soul left his body, gradually rose into the air, and merged into the golden sword wheel.

The golden sword wheel suddenly became bigger, and the speed of generating the Golden Wind Sword Blade was also improved.

In an instant, the number and power of the Golden Wind Sword Blade increased significantly.

Is this the way to go?

Is it going to end?

Three five-color spirit beads flew out at the same time, and Xiao Mian barely blocked the crazy attack of the Golden Wind Sword Blade, but his heart was full of bitterness.

At this time, Xiao Mian knew the reason why the cultivator was called the ancestor as soon as he became a Nascent Soul.

That day outside Kunlong Gorge, Xiao Mian had fought with Jin Bakong. At that time, he only felt that the opponent's true essence was unusually strong, and the rest seemed to be nothing special.

Looking back today, how short-sighted I was that day?

Before Xiao Mian could feel annoyed for a moment, the golden sword wheel in the air changed again.

Suddenly, no more golden wind sword blades flew out.

Xiao Mian naturally didn't think that Jin Bakong had exhausted his true energy. Sure enough, in just a moment, a golden sword that condensed like a solid entity emerged from the golden sword wheel.

Swallowing his saliva, Xiao Mian wanted to cry but had no tears when he saw the three-meter-long golden sword.

Jin Bakong didn't give Xiao Mian too much time, and suddenly shouted.

The golden sword suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the five-colored clouds.

The five-colored clouds were already in danger. Although Xiao Mian was robbing Peter to pay Paul, how could he resist this obviously powerful golden sword?

As soon as the sword passed, golden light filled the sky, and the five-colored clouds retreated.

The defense line that Xiao Mian had defended for half a day was finally broken!

Through the hole broken by the golden sword, Xiao Mian and Jin Bakong looked at each other.

The next moment, Jin Bakong pointed his finger and hit the Immovable Mountain Formation. The entire Immovable Mountain Formation shook violently. The Golden Wing Sword fled without losing the opportunity and turned to join the Golden Sword in destroying the five-colored clouds.

Xiao Mian's face became even uglier, but he finally suppressed his plan to use the Star Magnetic Sword to chase and intercept the Golden Wing Sword.

Now the situation is rotten and futile.

"Huh..."

It was not Xiao Mian who spit out this foul breath, but Jin Bakong.

Seeing that Xiao Mian gave up resistance, Jin Bakong relaxed his mind and took the Nascent Soul into his body to warm it up - this time in order to stimulate the greatest power of the Golden Wind Sword Domain, Jin Bakong did everything he could, and even the Nascent Soul was shaken.

At the same time, Jin Bakong drove the Golden Sword and the Golden Wing Sword to tear the gap continuously.

He wanted to crush Xiao Mian from the front!

After that, because Xiao Mian gave up resistance, Jin Bakong strangled the five elements of spiritual energy much faster.

In just a quarter of an hour, Jin Bakong arrived in front of Xiao Mian.

Looking at the humanoid puppet with a gloomy look, Jin Bakong pointed to the sky, and the golden silk net covering the sky flew over and tied up the humanoid puppet.

From beginning to end, Guitou did not make a sound, let alone take action.

It was as if he and Xiao Mian had completely given up resistance.

This made Jin Bakong feel relieved and alert.

"Xiao Mian! You kid, if you have any tricks, you can use them all!"

"Elder Jin! I only have this little family background, and now I am really penniless!"

"Hehe..., it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"

With a faint smile, Jin Bakong casually flew a golden light and rushed into Xiao Mian's body.

Xiao Mian trembled all over, his face was distorted, and his face was pale, but he never said a word.

"Not bad! You are quite patient! Then come another one..."

He flicked his fingers and golden light rushed into Xiao Mian's body, torturing him to death, but not killing him.

"Woo! Jin Bakong! You old bastard! Kill me if you can!"

"Kill? Of course I will kill you! But I can't bear to kill you now!"

While speaking, Jin Bakong mobilized the golden threads lurking in Xiao Mian's body, hanging Xiao Mian in the air like a puppet, and admiring Xiao Mian's twisted face.

After a while, Jin Bakong spoke again.

"Boy! I advise you to know the situation! You are dead today. The difference lies in whether you will suffer more before you die, and whether you can be reborn after death!"

"..."

"If you do everything as I wish, I will give you a quick death and promise to let a wisp of your remaining soul rush into the cycle of reincarnation, so that you may have the opportunity to reincarnate and cultivate again in the future!"

"I don't know... what does the senior want?"

"Let me ask you: It is rumored that you also participated in the trial of the Zulongju in Qin County? In the end, you were detained in the Zulongju by the old ghost Qin Tianfeng. Is this true?"

"Yes!"

"That's strange! How did you leave the Zulongju?"

"..."

"Don't tell me? Ha! Even if you don't tell me, I can guess a little! If you want to communicate with a different dimension without an entrance or exit, there are only three ways: one is to forcibly break a hole with the power of the Heavenly Venerable like Qin Tianfeng; the second is to use the time-travel power of the Heaven-level Treasure Ship, which may also be able to do it; the third is some spiritual treasures with specific effects - the first two points are unlikely, and after thinking about it, I'm afraid the third point is the most likely, right?"

After hearing this, Xiao Mian's face turned pale as paper.

To be honest, the reason why he and Xuancao were able to leave Zulongju and return to the main time and space was all thanks to the black cloth.

According to Guitou, the black cloth is a rare treasure from the heaven that is better than the spiritual treasure!

It turns out that Jin Bakong's purpose is here!

No wonder this old guy abandoned Xie Bao, who had a grudge against him, and turned to hunt him down after he saw through his identity.

It's clear that he had a purpose...

In Jin Bakong's eyes, Xiao Mian's silence was tacit agreement.

In this way, Jin Bakong was more determined.

"You have a spiritual treasure, but no spiritual energy is lost. Do you have a forbidden soul box?"

"... Senior, you have a sharp eye!"

"A forbidden soul box! This thing is rare. I think your sect's senior is afraid that you will die outside and lose some important things?"

"Yes! I travel around the world, and it is inevitable that I will make mistakes. I also have treasures and sect classics. The master gave me a forbidden soul box and set up a joint death restriction!"

"Joint death restriction? Humph! As expected..."

Joint death restriction, as the name suggests, means that when a cultivator dies, the forbidden soul box with the joint death restriction will be destroyed.

Although the materials of some spiritual treasures are far superior to the forbidden soul box, because the forbidden soul box is engraved with a unique space array, once it explodes, everything inside will be transmitted into the time and space turbulence. Even if these things are not destroyed, they cannot be easily obtained.

This is the fundamental reason why Jin Bakong left Xiao Mian alive!

"Your sect elders really love you very much!" After a moment of silence, Jin Bakong said slowly: "I want to do a business with you. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Now I am the fish, just give me your orders!"

"Okay! I like you, a good kid who knows the current situation! In fact, to be honest, there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred between us! Those harsh words I said before were just to scare you, you must not take it seriously..."

"I dare not! I dare not!"

"I am old, I have no children, I am lonely and helpless. I see that you are well-behaved and smart, although Although he was born in a poor and remote place like Nanyuezhou, he was blessed with great luck. It would be a pity if he died here. "

"..., what do you want to do, senior?"

"How about this? Why don't I accept you as my adopted son? In the future, you and I will be father and son, and you will be the direct disciple of the Jin family of Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce. Oh, right! You are not married yet, right? I can make the decision for you and introduce Jin Weili to you. The girl's talent is no worse than yours. The offspring your son will give birth to in the future will definitely be the undisputed overlord of my Jin family!"

Jin Bakong's words were so exaggerated that Xiao Mian was shocked.

What is this?

Introducing Jin Weili to himself? And giving birth to the next generation?

Fuck you...

"This..."

"But since we are father and son, shouldn't your things be kept by your father? Too valuable things will only bring about fatal disasters!" Looking at Xiao Mian, who looked uncertain, Jin Bakong said lightly: "Don't worry! I am just keeping it for you. When I die in the future, everything will be yours?"

"I..."

"What? Do you have other ideas?"

"No! I dare not! But I have a small suggestion..."

"You don't want me to swear a blood oath?"

"No! It's a contract!"

"What?"

"Sign the contract!" Staring at Jin Bakong's eyes, Xiao Mian did not give in: "I know that you Chu County cultivators value contracts the most! A contract is more effective than a blood oath. As long as the senior is willing to sign a contract for the plan just now, Xiao Mian promises: to offer the forbidden soul box with both hands and automatically lift the same return restriction on it!"

After saying this, Xiao Mian looked at Jin Bakong quietly.

This time, it was Jin Bakong's turn to change his expression slightly...